The spiritual race is not very good in other aspects, but the information transmission is not as good as the race.

The essence of the Spirit Clan is deeply rooted underground, crisscrossing, forming huge nets that are everywhere.

As soon as Zhu Ji Jing's order was sent out, almost instantly, all the spiritual races in the eighteen realms received the news.

At the same time, Su Biwei, who was refining alchemy at the Dadanta Academy, suddenly felt her mind moving slightly.

She seemed to hear what the Spirit Emperor said.

But she is not a pure spiritual race, and she cannot hear it clearly.

She was worried about frying the stove again, so she ignored it. When she refined the pills and wanted to listen carefully, she disappeared.

Su Biwei didn't take it seriously either.

She was just a semi-spirited clan, and she had no sense of belonging to the spiritual clan and did not interact with the spiritual clan much on weekdays, so she thought it was nothing...

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When Su Qinwu left the fourteenth realm, she received gifts from countless spiritual races.

Flowers, fruits, seeds, leaves, bark, branches, sap and even roots are filled with storage rings.

For humans, the hard-to-see plant medicinal materials are the most common and valuable things for the elves.

Flowers will fade, leaves will fall, and fruits will rot. As long as the bark, branches, sap and roots are not too thin, they will grow back soon.

What's more, in their eyes, spiritual plants are descendants of failed spiritual transformation. Without hurting them, they are extremely happy to use these things to exchange for mountain stones.

Many spiritual races even cut directly on their bodies.

For the same thing, the spiritual race has more than eight times more effective than the spiritual plant.

But humans are almost inaccessible.

Even if there is one on the black market, it is rare. Not to mention getting a pill recipe, buying it would be enough to lose everything.

Su Qinwu wanted to refuse, but they said: "The mountain stone is priceless to us, nothing can compare to it. These are just our little thoughts."

Su Qinwu had no choice but to accept it and decided to find them a mountain stone if they had the chance in the future.

When Su Qinwu returned to the Eighteen Domain, she did not return to the academy at the first time, but went to Sky Sports City.

It was almost midnight, and the sky sports city was brightly lit, and shouting and cheering sounds came one after another.

Su Qinwu walked in with a sky-blue cloak and a tiger mask without looking sideways, bought an audience ticket and then went to the corresponding audience seat.

The seats for that ticket are in the last row, against the wall.

There were not many spectators, and there was only a corridor sitting in the same row as her. An audience wearing a black cloak and a black hood sat.

Su Qinwu walked over and sat down between two empty seats.

After a moment, a voice came into her ears clearly, telling her everything Ye Ling did in the Eighteen Domain during this period.

That's the Nightingale.

Su Qinwu felt that instead of blindly guessing what treasure Ye Ling had obtained, it would be better to just have someone stare at him, no matter what he got, she could clearly see it.

So, the last time she used Materia Medica Spirit Liquid and Ye Banquet to exchange Li Ye Jian, she hired Nightingale as her intelligence officer.

In the original work, Nightingale, as Ye Ling's personal secret guard, is called the "spirit behind" existence. Her invisibility is unmatched. As long as she does not show up, King Wu will not be able to discover her existence.

As it turns out, Nightingale does have this strength.

She followed Ye Ling for a few days, and even Ye Ling and the harem rolled the sheets three times, and said how long each time they rolled the sheets for a long time.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is that he got the Raw Flower Sword.
Chapter completed!